A/N: This one is silly, and you probably won't like it, but YOU WILL LIKE THE NEXT ONE! I'll update soon. =)
Thrusday, October 6
Dear Diary,
My life SUCKS! I swear, Harry has it easy with Voldemort.
DRACO FREAKIN' MALFOY LIKES ME!
ME!
YES, MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!
Don't get me wrong, I'm actually quite flattered, but it's so WIERD! Ron says he's going to kill him. I told him not to, that was my job since I'm his girlfriend.
Yes, G-I-R-L-F-R-I-E-N-D!
I told him I like him to, and he kissed me. And I liked it.
I really liked it.
What's wrong with me. He's the ENEMY! But, geeze, what kind of enemy has eyes that are that pretty? What kind of enemy gives you butterflies. I asked Harry if that was how he felt about Voldemort. He said no, so I assume it's a girl thing.
Anyway, I guess I don't mind if my life sucks. He can make it better. =)
Love,
Hermione Granger
Writing about me, are you?
No.
I saw my name.
Well, I saw my foot, so shove off.
No. I enjoy this: our silly banters, our childish fights, you give me what my dad took away.
What's that?
Love.
I really need a new boyfriend.
O.o Honestly, Hermione, you wound me.